343 The God of War(1/2)
"Da da da!"
"Everyone squat down!" The robber stood on the stage, stepped on the body with his feet, and shouted with a ferocious expression.
"Squat down! Squat down!" The two groups of robbers nearby raised their guns and drove them away. The gamblers soon squatted down with their heads in their hands, fear in their eyes.
They act as big bosses.
He understands the ruthlessness of robbers better than ordinary people.
At the same time, I cherish my life more and be obedient.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting in his seat, holding Meiko's palm with a calm expression.
He raised his eyes and looked towards the stage.
The customs officers died miserably.
Obviously, these robbers discovered that the customs officers were carrying weapons and had taken targeted retaliation against them.
Zhang Tianhai, as the leader of the group who raised a gun to resist, was even pulled out and whipped to display his corpse after his death to intimidate gamblers.
However, Zhuang Shikai's eyes were calm and there was no anger in his eyes.
Because he and the customs were already competitors, there was no possibility of cooperation between the two from the beginning to the end, and there was even a possibility of them firing at each other.
Both sides will eventually find a winner.
Now Zhuang Shikai is just using a cleaner method, asking the robbers to clean up the customs first.
If the robbers are not strong enough.
Or the customs is too intimidating.
He even had to clean it up himself.
Therefore, the customs never thought of asking the police for help, nor did they have the opportunity to ask for help.
Zhuang Shikai had no regrets in his heart, and was even very satisfied. He was satisfied that the customs officers died quickly and cleanly.
"Bah." McDonald put down his wine glass at the bar, then took out a pistol from his arms and looked into the bar with a stern look.
A bartender immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.
McDonald raised the corner of his mouth, but did not raise his gun to kill him. Instead, he stood up and strode towards the stage with a very elegant posture.
Da da da.
The sound of his leather shoes sounded.
At this moment, he has the final say on this ship!
"Hahaha! Gentlemen and ladies! Please don't be afraid!" McDonald stood still on the stage with a pistol hanging from his fingertips. He opened his arms and shouted loudly: "Please hand over all cash, jewelry, and
watch!"
"If you cooperate with me, you..." McDonald said with a smile, raising his wrist to his eyes, looking at his watch: "You can live fifteen more minutes."
"Ah???" the gamblers and bosses screamed.
The robbers clearly want to steal money and kill people, leaving no one behind! You can't live even if you pay money!
This extremely arrogant operation can be said to have driven the bosses to a dead end.
Even if you are robbed or kidnapped on Hong Kong Island, those who seek money or life are still a minority, and those who collect money and let go are the majority.
But now when several robbers dragging empty bags passed by the hostages... instead of resisting and fighting for their lives, these hostages became more cooperative and humble.
They desperately took out cash, jewelry, took off their watches, and threw their belongings into their backpacks one by one. They wanted to take out their underwear and give it to the robbers.
Then, some of them knelt on the ground, almost begging, with tears streaming down their faces.
Regardless of whether they are men or women, they just hope to give away everything they can to get a chance to survive.
But the robbers didn't care about them at all, they kicked them all down and let them roll aside.
Some held the robbers in their arms and prayed, while those who tore the robbers apart were mercilessly shot down without giving them a chance.
What a big boss! What a rich man! The gambling boat is drifting on the sea!
When order is lost in any area of society, only force has the right to speak, and only force can resist force!
In addition, a group of robbers also robbed safes at the chip exchange office...
Da da da da, Zhuang Shikai tapped his fingers on the gambling table.
After the robber pointed his gun at the hostage, he felt a surge of anger in his heart.
But to be on the safe side, more hostages were kept.
He still has to wait for some news.
"Beep, beep." The call machine on Meazi's waist rang.
Meiko took out the call machine, turned to him and said, "Sir Zhuang."
"Sir Chen has done it."
When Meiko said this, Chen Jiaju was shaking his fist in the cockpit and secretly breathing into it.
The six armed robbers next to them all fell to the ground, each of them unconscious and too dead to die.
The crew resumed free driving, sat back down, and began to follow the commander's instructions to turn the ship's bow and drive the ship back.
At the same time, Chen Jiaju gave the Flying Tigers another signal, and the Flying Tigers immediately took off in a plane and quickly headed towards the target sea area according to the scheduled plan.
"Yeah." Zhuang Shikai's actions also caught McDonald's attention.
I saw McDonald frowning, pointing to the gaming table and saying: "Sir...please turn around...otherwise..."
Before McDonald finished speaking, Zhuang Shikai let go of Meiko's hand, nodded hard at her twice, turned around suddenly and took out a gun from his clothes.
"Bang bang bang!" One shot hit McDonald's chest.
McDonald immediately fell to the ground.
Zhuang Shikai kicked his feet while shooting, and slid sideways on the sliding chair.
"Da da da."
A string of bullets chased him, but they could not touch the corner of Sir Zhuang's suit.
Zhuang Ye shot and hit the other targets while moving.
"Puff puff."
Several robbers on the moving route were shot and fell to the ground.
"Master Zhuang!"
"It's Mr. Zhuang!"
The wealthy businessmen on the ground screamed in surprise.
They finally remembered that Mr. Zhuang was not only a rich man and a police officer, but also a top boss with super fighting power.
These auras almost cover up Sir Zhuang's strength.
But that moment when Sir Zhuang pulled out his gun.
Show your majesty!
"Da da da." Meiko was also holding her backpack while Sir Zhuang was doing it. She quickly jumped up and hid behind a column. She opened her backpack and took out a standard rifle from inside.
I saw her sticking her head out, holding the rifle and pulling the trigger. The muzzle of the gun trembled, and it spurted out fire and quickly shot down several criminals.
"Shrimp soldiers and crab generals." Zhuang Shikai sneered, and then replaced the pistol with a rifle as Yazi threw the weapon, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
As a former special forces commander, he not only served as McDonald's commander, but also commanded SEAL operations.
We have exchanged fire with seals many times before!
He already knows the combat procedures of the SEALs very well, and for the SEAL team that has lost its commander.
Killing is like chopping melons and vegetables.
"Crack!" I saw Sir Zhuang pulling the bolt of the gun, then raising the muzzle of the gun, leaning against the wall pillar and firing bursts at the stage.
"Da da da." Several robbers who went to support the chief were shot to death.
The two of them were like dolls, rushing out and falling to the ground in one go, without any pause.
"Ouch!" Zhuang Shikai immediately turned around and knocked down the three-person group on the left.
"Puff puff puff!" The first three-person group was shot immediately, and the second three-person group was shot later.
The seal's back stab met with counterattack.
The rest of the SEALs in the casino immediately crouched down and took cover, no longer showing their heads.
They realized how powerful their opponent was.
One of the team members narrowed his eyes and suddenly guessed the answer: "It's the Flying Tiger! It's the King of the Flying Tigers!"
This is the title of "Zhuang" among the peacekeeping troops.
To be continued...